No prologue, will directly start the story
"Anika, will you marry me" he asked me out of nowhere
"Huh?"
"Will you marry me Anika? Bolo" he is proposing me OH BETE KI (anika's favourite slang)
"Kya, you want to marry me, but our age gap hrithik"
"Don't worry, I just love you"
"hmm, not so easy mister, how about you sing a song for me?"
"Okk, no problem baby" he said with a smirk
With that he started to come closer to me and encircled his hand around my waist, and started to sing
" Subah ho gai maamu maamu Han maamu,Chanda mama so gae suraj chachu jaage" hainnnnn what the fu..., what the hell is wrong with this guy
And with that I again landed on the floor
Uff again wohi dream , this stupid alarm did not even let Hrithik propose me nicely
"Hayee kitna Sona Munda h Mera Hrithik his blue eyes uff" I said looking at Hrithik's poster in my room and with that i again slept on my bed
Yes I am in love with Hrithik Roshan say a word about him and I will kill you, like literally kill you so be careful
"anikaaaa, uth ja ab kitna soyegi" here comes my mom, matlab ab ye nanhi si Jaan holiday ke din bhi Hrithik ke sapne nhi dekh sakti hufff
"mumma,sone dona , phir kal nikal jaungi Ahmedabad, wehan kehan sone milega" I yelled
"anika I will be counting till 5, if you are not up , then I will come inside your room, phir soch le koi bacha nhi payega tujhe" with that started her count down
Karne do mai nhi darti
"One, two, three, four,fiv..."and with that i was on my feet
"uth gai accha kiya" my mom said coming in the room "ab nahake nicche aaja aur breakfast karle" with that she went.
Uff , Bach gai warna subah subah maar khati
What? Everyone are scared of their moms, aren't you?
Oh bete ki i toh forgot to introduce myself
Hi, myself Anika, Anika Vardhan Trivedi from Mumbai, I am 21 right now and have completed my graduation just few days back but in my mind I have already married Hrithik and we already have 10 kids, Haye mere kanji ankhon Wale bacche
Ok ok will move ahead what to do this Hrithik and his kanji eyes na always distracts me, but his eyes are so freaking beautiful man... Shit did I again start my Hrithik ka jaap, sorryyy, moving ahead I live in Mumbai with my small family, my parents and my little devil ,oh I mean my little sister Jiya, but the point is I will be leaving to Ahmedabad from tomorrow's train as I got admission in one of the most prestigious college for MBA in Ahmedabad.
I am genuinely scared, going to a different city is difficult man
"anikaaaaa" oh no, again my mother's voice, baki ka introduction baad mai, now I have to run otherwise mumma will take her kaali maa avtar
OBEROI MANSION (BANDRA, MUMBAI)
"Good morning, suprabhat, salam, mai hun aapka apna Rudy boy Oberoi kitchen se" yelled the boy with only a vest and a track pant while recording something in his phone
"so Aaj ka breakfast hoga special bohot special, toh isi baat Pe ek Sher arz kiya h 'grass ko Hindi mai kehte ghaas, grass ko Hindi mai kehte hai ghaas,in today's breakfast what's so khaas'"and with that he received a flying cucumber peel on his head
"shut up rudra" said the other long haired guy
"yaaar, O, ye kya Kiya Mera itna accha video kharab kar diya, kitni achi shayri boli thi maine" sulked the mascular guy
Well the two boys were Rudra Singh Oberoi and Omkara Singh Oberoi
"rudra agar tu abhi chup nhi hua na toh bohot pitega" om said while chopping some onions
"huh, talent ki toh kadar hi nhi hai is Ghar mai, waise humare super talented bhaiya kehan hai, Aaj breakfast banane ka koi plan hai ya nahi, waise bhi kal se kehan hum log yehan honge breakfast banane ke liye" rudra said
"aareha hai wo, Aaj jogging se thoda late wapas aaya tha, ab idhar aa aur meri help kar, shivaay aaye usse pehle thode pre preparation kar lete hai Aaj" omkara said now chopping some tomatoes.
A room near Poolside
Iss ladke ka kya karun mai , usse pata hai mujhe nhi pasand meri cheezon ko koi haath Lage phir bhi poore room mai chizen idhar udhar kardi
"Rudra Singh Oberoi where the hell are you" i yelled
"aapne bulaya aur hum chale aaye, kyun subah subah chilla rehe ho bhaiya" said rudra while coming in the room
"tujhe kitni baar keha hai mere room mai aisi kisi bhi chiz ko mat chua kar , sab idhar udhar kardiya , meri watch kehan hain, tujhe pata hai na kitni important hai woh , bade papa ne di thi when I graduated" i said while finding my favourite watch
"kya hua shivaay, ab kya Kiya is gadhe ne" asked om while entering the room
"om, my watch, kehan rakh di is gadhe" i said
"ek minute, first stop calling me a gadha, Maine kuch nahi kiya , sab mujhe aise hi chilate rehte hai,chota sa baccha hu mai thoda toh rehem..." and here started his drama
"shut up rudra" well this is the way me and om always make this dumbell oberoi shut
"shivaay ruk, yele Teri watch,maine rakh di thi sambhal ke drawer mai, is dumbell oberoi se bacha ke" he said while handing me my favourite watch
"Waise Aaj breakfast banana hai ki nhi bhaiya, kal se toh ahmedabad jaake banana hoga, aaj banale oberoi kitchen mai?" sometimes this Rudy also makes sense, well only sometimes
"han chalo, let's go" i said while leaving the room
Ooh I forgot to introduce myself, well I am Shivaay Singh Oberoi, the elder son of the Oberoi family, and these two are my brothers, one of my reason to live, om's shayri sometimes make me a little bore, rudra irritates the hell out of me, then too I love these two.
"Shivaay ke bacche kidr hai, bhook lagi hai hume, jaldi bahar aa" did I say Rudy irritates the hell out of me, chuck it because this guy, siddharth Khurana is more irritating then Rudy
"Chup kar bhukkad, pura din sirf khata rehta hai, jaata kehan hai itna khana" said mallika, i just love this girl
"Phir bhi jaldi aa shivaa,aur mera favourite pasta banana" said mallika, forget it I don't love her, saare dost janmo ke bhuke Hain mere
"Chup Karo dono, shivaay kehan hain tu, jaldi breakfast karte hai phir packing bhi karni hai" here comes my saviour, my best friend, Arnav Singh Raizada
We both click together very well as we both are quite similar, we both are not much expressive, the others are pain in our ass, still i love them but they don't need to know that, warna sir pe chadke baithenge
"aageya, kya hua hai tumlog ko" i said while descending the stairs
"Jaldi kar Shivaay, breakfast bana bhook lagi hai yaar" sid said while munching some chips, this guy is always hungry but Sara khana jaata kehan hai?
"Shivaay, Mera hera beta kehan hai?" here comes my over dramatic mom
"idhar hi hu mom, kya hua?"
"shivaay, jaldi breakfasts bana de , waise bhi kal se kehan milega Hume tere, haath ka khaana" she said while getting emotional
"mom, mai kehan humesha ke liye ja reh hu, 3 saal mai wapas jaunga" i said while hugging her
Yes she is dramatic, but I love her to no ends, she is my mom yarr
"han Han pata hai, dur ja reha itna, thoda toh dukh hoga na, keha tha na idhar ke hi kisi college mai lele admission, par sunta kehan hai tu, aur phir ye panchon ko bhi leja reha hai hum log yehan kya karenge, sahi kehte hai log bacche bade hokar maa baap se pyaar nhi karte" there starts her melodrama again
"stop mommmm, aur waise bhi Maine inhe nhi keha saath chalne ko, ja toh sirf mai aur Arnav rehe the, ye baaki chaar toh aise hi picche lag geye" i said still hugging her sideways
"hawwww bhaiyaaa, aap aise kaise keh sakte hai" here comes the male madubala, one and only Rudy boy
"Shut up aur chal breakfast banane, waise baaki sab kehan hai" i asked
"jeth ji aur jethani ji ka kahin romances shuru hoga, aur mere pati honge Pooja Ghar mai, unhe kehan aata hai romance, aur prinku gai college" she said sulking making others laugh, such a Madhubala she is but she is my madhubala
"chalo jab tak hum obros breakfast banate hai aap sabko bulalo" i left saying leaving my sulking mother, a sleepy Arnav and two dumbs, mallika and sid fighting over some chips, when will these two grow up.
After our obro's breakfast making time we asked the servents to serve it and moved towards the dining table, there I saw daadi sitting on the head chair and papa and bade papa on her either sides and others sitting on their seats
"Good morning daadi, good morning papa and bade papa" i said taking their blessings
"Namaste bola kar khotey" daadi glared while others chuckled
"daadi yarr" i whined and sat near arnav
With that we started to have our breakfast
"Toh guys, jaane ki sari taiyari hogai, subah subah nikalna hai kal tumlogo ko, subah 9 baje ki flight hai and wehan please dhyaan se rehna , pehli baar itne waqt ke liye humse dur ja rehe ho tumlog" bade papa said while having his breakfast
"Papa, why to fear when shivaay and Arnav bhiya here, sambhal lenge ye dono buddhe hume" and with that our rudra received two flying apples, one from me and one from arnav, he deserves it.
With that we finished our breakfast with lots of love and fun
Next day
Morning 6:00
We 6 and our family members were gathered in oberoi mansions hall to leave for the airport
"tum sab apna dhyan rakhna, wehan pohonchne call karna, Maine wo flat ke caretaker se baat kar Li hai, 2 flats hai building mai , ek humara hain and ek rent pe liya hai, humare Wale mai tum sub boys rahoge, and dusre Wale mai mallika rahegi" bade papa said
"haww, hum sab ko ek flat and Mallika didi ko alag se pura ek flat, ye toh injustice hua papa" said our male Madhubala
"Shut up rudy, akele nhi hai woh aur 4 ladkiya hongi, flat share karenge pancho, abhi woh same building main flat sale pe nahi tha isliye rent pe jo mila leliye" bade papa said
"ooh, 4 ladkiya, phir toh maza aayega" rudra said dreaming
"Shut up rudra" we all said in union
With that we 6 left for the airport, not before all our mothers crying and father's warning sessions
'Here we come ahmedabad'
Other side
Oh bete ki, I am late
"mumma muje uthaya kyu nhi 2 ghante main train hai meri" i yelled while brushing my teeth
Guess what happened, well I again got lost in my 'hrithik weds anika' dream and slept till late
"uthaya, par tu kumbhkaran ki aulad uthe toh na" my mom yelled while packing somethings in my bag, these mom's I say you, ajeeb ajeeb cheezen pack kar rehi hai, kabhi koi snacks toh kabhi koi pickle, wehan nhi milta kya ye sab?
After some time
"maa, main niklu?" i asked while bringing my bag down
"Nahi I will drop you, meri beti pehli baar itna dur ja rehi hai akeli" here comes my super hero my dad
"han itna dur, keha tha yehan he lele admission, par nhi itna dur jaana hai tujhe, aur pehle breakfast kar" uff moms and their drama, but I love her so much yar
"tention mat lo aap log, wehan sab arrangements aap logo ne hi Kiya hai na, flat, college sab aap log bhi toh dekhke aaye ho toh kya Darna" i said while munching my favourite aloo paranthas, my mother makes the best aloo paranthas, i am going to miss these aloo paranthas the most
"mom, Meri book kehan hai?" here comes the little devil, my sister Jiya
"hey bhagwan ek toh ye ladki apni chizen kahin pe bhi rakhke bhul jaati hai" said my mother frustrated
"oye Jiya ki bacchi, behen ja rehi hai,Aaj ke hi din thoda pyaar dikha de" i said to her
"hut, main toh bohot khush hun, abse aapka room bhi mera" this little devil
"Tu toh gai jiya" and with that i launched myself on her
If you and your sister don't fight like cats and dogs so please you guys are not blood sisters, DNA test Kara lo
"chup dono, bohot pitoge, hato dur ek dusre se" yelled my mother stopping our cat fight.
After lots of love, fights and fun i bid bye to my mother and sister and sat in the cab with my father to go to the station
'Here I come ahmedabad'
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